When I Come Back For My Next Life
When I return to earth in my next earth life,
I will be found in Africa, trumpeting and pounding the ground.
Shaking leaves and trees as I lumber through.
I will charge poachers, smacking their guns out of their hands.
I will kill them for their teeth.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2019
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